In my dreams I was the mysterious gay who tamed crows and lived alone in a lil house near the woods.
And the kids of the village loved to play in my garden
when i start crying because of stress‚ it turns into crying over family‚ crying over my past mistakes‚ crying over losing my person‚ crying over the fact that they’ll leave me eventually‚ crying about my body‚ and crying over about my entire life.